I'm just rotten

Unfortunately, within a few days after the two had arrived at school, the monthly exam was thrown at them head-on.

Cheng Hao thought back to Ge Pan Zhai's bewildered handsome face when he heard about the monthly exam, and the figure that sneaked into the room and started to mend frantically, and couldn't help but secretly squeezed his sympathy for him.

Regarding the monthly exam, Cheng Hao himself didn't feel nervous at all, he messed around like he did on weekdays and now.

However, what surprised him was that the person surnamed Zhai seemed to be particularly concerned about his studies, and would come out every now and then to ask him if he had finished his revision. Cheng Hao's unremitting perseverance made Cheng Hao look sideways, and he didn't dare to surf the Internet easily and secretly. As soon as someone surnamed Zhai found out and told the perverted father... the consequences were unimaginable.At first Cheng Hao was surprised by Zhai Qixiao's concern, but as the number of times increased, he began to deal with it vaguely, just like dealing with the perverted father.

Sometimes Cheng Hao couldn't help but think, this person named Zhai could be the eyeliner sent by the perverted father, right?Otherwise, how can you give him the feeling that he is always staring at him in the dark...

Even on the day of the exam, the person surnamed Zhai showed his care and love to him very fully——

Cheng Hao was woken up by someone patting him.

He squinted his eyes and was confused for a long time before he fully saw Zhai Qixiao who was looking down at him in front of him.

Cheng Hao rubbed his messy hair, and asked slowly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Don't sleep during the exam." Zhai Qixiao stared at him and emphasized every word.

Cheng Hao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.In fact, the person surnamed Zhai has said the phrase "don't sleep during the exam" to him more than once—after almost every subject, the person surnamed Zhai will appear in front of him very punctually. The infinite loop in his mind made him say "don't sleep during the exam", so that every time he was going to sleep next time,

face varying degrees of difficulty.

Cheng Hao didn't respond, and the one surnamed Zhai just stayed in front of him.

The two stared at each other.

After a few seconds, Cheng Hao finally squeezed out the words: "...I have finished writing."

The expression of the surname Zhai was a little loose, and then he said: "Don't sleep next time."

So Cheng Hao continued to go to sleep in his own way...Of course, he was woken up countless times by Zhai.

Sometimes Cheng Hao couldn't help thinking, what's the difference between Zhai and his perverted father?

There seems to be a difference...

The corner of Cheng Hao's mouth twitched involuntarily.

...At least, his perverted dad can't go to school with him.

In the next few days, Cheng Hao played online games behind his father's back, read novels under the covers, and the two-day holiday passed in the blink of an eye.

The teacher corrected the papers very quickly. On the first day back to school, the test papers handed out occupied Cheng Hao's entire desk in an instant, making his desk look bright red and quite shockingly beautiful.

At this moment, there was a gust of cold wind outside the window, but there were still two beautiful girls playing badminton outside.The girl has good skills, and even her leaping figure is moving.

The sound of the test paper being turned over and over and checked vigorously came from his ears. Cheng Hao half-supported his face with his right hand, enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window comfortably.

However, he only admired it for less than 5 minutes before he was poked on the shoulder.The strength was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to bring him back to his senses.

He turned his head and saw the person surnamed Zhai expresslessly pinching his test paper with his fingers.

"Reviewed?" Zhai asked word by word, staring at him with thorns.

It was the first time for Cheng Hao to see this guy angry after he lost his memory. He still looked like his perverted father, and for some reason, Cheng Hao choked and couldn't speak for a while.

"It's finished in 15 minutes?" Zhai asked again word by word, the test paper tightly held in his hand was empty under the big red cross.

Cheng Hao: "..."

Zhai Qixiao stared at him for a long time with cold eyes, and saw that he had not spoken, so he slapped the test paper on the top of his desk, and spoke clearly and forcefully: "Fill!"

Cheng Hao pursed his lips when he heard this.

repair?What to make up?If I don't want to write it, how can you force me to write it? —He thought so in his heart.But it was just thinking about it, after all, the two are brothers now, and he didn't want to make the relationship too rigid, so he finally picked up the pen, "How to mend it?" He asked.

Hearing this, Zhai Qixiao stared at him with a little deep meaning, and said, "Write as much as you can."

Cheng Hao held the pen, his eyes wandered over the topic, but he couldn't put his hand on it.

Zhai Qixiao waited for a while, and saw that he was just sitting there with a pen in his hand, so he asked, "Can't write?"

Cheng Hao paused, then put the pen on the table, and at the same time said lazily: "Yes, I can't write." If I can write, I won't be empty.

"I'll teach you." Zhai Qixiao said, he reached for a pen and draft paper, copied the topic on the draft paper, stopped writing and thought about it carefully, and wrote a few more equations on the draft paper.It wasn't until he finished all this that he put the draft paper on Cheng Hao's desk, and moved his body towards Cheng Hao, with his left arm firmly attached to Cheng Hao's back.

"You solve these equations first." Zhai Qixiao said in a deep voice.

Cheng Hao looked at the sudden extra math questions in front of him, and felt his head start to hurt uncontrollably. He said, "Just explain to me the question on the test paper, and there is no need to ask another question."

"You have to do these few equations first, so I can know what you don't understand." Zhai Qixiao looked at him and said seriously.

Cheng Hao stared at the several equations on the draft paper, was silent for a while, and asked, "Can I just do one problem?"

Zhai Qixiao nodded: "Yes."

Only then did Cheng Hao heave a sigh of relief, he picked up a pen and began to rack his brains on the questions.

In the process of solving the problem, he felt that Zhai Qixiao's arm was tightly pressed against his back, and there was a shallow breathing sound in his ear. Obviously, the other party was studying his method of solving the problem carefully.

Although Cheng Hao didn't care much about his math grades, it was the first time he was stared at by someone studying like this.Gradually, his expression became a little stiff... His pen stopped.

I'll go... Obviously the topic I chose is quite short, why is it so difficult to solve! ——Cheng Hao was sweating in his heart.

Zhai Qixiao quietly waited for him to continue writing.

Cheng Hao's eyes wandered.

After a while, Zhai Qixiao looked at him and said affirmatively: "I can't write here."

Cheng Hao had no choice but to nod in resignation.

Zhai Qixiao moved the draft paper on the desktop a little bit, and Zhai Qixiao picked up the pen and began to explain the specific algorithm for the next step to Cheng Hao.

The two were very close, and Cheng Hao's eyes drifted over the draft paper, and unconsciously fell on Zhai Qixiao's hand holding the pen. He thought in his heart: Oh, this guy's gesture of holding the pen is correct.

Since he improved the pen-holding gesture, he often observes other people's pen-holding gesture unconsciously.People with wrong gestures often write with special force, and it is easy to feel sore hands.He sometimes reminds his friends who hold the pen wrongly, but the one who really listens to his words and remembers them in his heart...

Cheng Hao couldn't help thinking of Zhai Jian.

Zhai Jian once practiced calligraphy so seriously in front of him. ——Thinking about it now, Cheng Hao can clearly remember Zhai Jian's focused expression and slightly pursed lips when he wrote the pen that day.

I don't know how he is practicing now?

Cheng Hao thought in his heart.

I really miss him right now...

Just as he was thinking, Zhai Qixiao asked him abruptly: "Do you understand?"

Cheng Hao recovered and nodded subconsciously: "Understood."

"Then you continue to write." Zhai Qixiao said.

Cheng Hao picked up the pen, stared at the topic for a while, pondered for a while, and then began to write non-stop.

Zhai Qixiao looked at the answer written by Cheng Hao and fell silent... because what Cheng Hao wrote was exactly the same as before he explained it.

Cheng Hao solved it, and found that it was messed up again, so he said in surprise: "It's strange, why you solved it just now, but I can't solve it?"

"Because you don't know how to use the formula." Zhai Qixiao said.

This problem is very easy to solve using formulas. Zhai Qixiao had already made up a formula for the problem just now, but Cheng Hao completely solved the formula.In Cheng Hao's writing, this question looks exactly the same as it has not been done, but Cheng Hao didn't notice it at all.

"Oh...then what formula is used for this question?" Cheng Hao said while turning his head to look at Zhai Qixiao.

I have just told you.

Zhai Qixiao thought about it, but didn't say it out, but silently wrote down the formula on the paper.

Cheng Hao glanced at the formula, nodded, and said with a suddenly enlightened expression: "Oh, so it is this!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhai Qixiao suddenly approached, stretched out his hand, and gave the formula written on the draft paper to Covered: "You write the formula silently and show it to me."

Cheng Hao didn't expect him to come out like this suddenly, and he was stunned.

When Zhai Qixiao saw Cheng Hao's bewildered expression, he immediately understood.

"You let me read it again." Cheng Hao said.

Zhai Qixiao moved his hand away and asked him to read it again.

This time Cheng Hao concentrated on watching and memorized the formula by rote.

So when Zhai Qixiao covered the formula again, before he could speak, Cheng Hao had already consciously and smoothly wrote the formula on the paper silently.

However, when Zhai Qixiao was about to explain to Cheng Hao how to use that formula to solve the problem, the class bell rang unfortunately.

When Cheng Hao heard the class bell, he was secretly relieved. For the first time, he realized that the class bell could be so melodious.

In fact, Zhai Qixiao has been silently paying attention to Cheng Hao's expression. When he saw Cheng Hao's expression of relief, his expression gradually became thoughtful.